Luckily, Sun Wukong just reminded him, otherwise, he really would have hesitated.
Thinking of this, Zhenyuan gave a bitter laugh.
"It is because I am naive."
"Brother is only compassionate."
Sun Wukong did not blame Zhenyuan.
As an ancient god and demon, Zhenyuan is indeed one of the most kind-hearted to living beings.
His goodwill, although untimely, is quite natural.
Of course, in today's Three Realms, having goodwill towards the enemy yields no benefit.
Zhenyuan smiled bitterly, compassionate?
These two words, combined with what he just said, seem so ironic.
However, after coming to his senses, Zhenyuan's actions became a bit more ruthless.
Ji Meng knew he couldn't escape.
These people were all strong, although none surpassed him in strength, their combined forces left him with no way out.
Sensing that Emperor Jun was in a bloody fight, wanting to rush over and rescue him.
Ji Meng smiled brilliantly.
